This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The observation deck that is dozens of feet high is located in front of the Dragon King Temple, where you can see the turbulent waves.

When Yang Yu came here, many people had gathered in front of the Dragon King Temple. He glanced at him and found that there was actually a ten-Captain Lord here.

Moreover, it is not the ordinary ten capitals...

"Amitabha."

The monk looked kind and had a kind eyebrow, his ears were lofty on his shoulders, his words were smiling, and he seemed very compassionate. He also saw Yu Yang:

"Is this fellow Taoist, Huang Long, born for madness?"

“The master is polite.”

Prison Yang returns the gift:

"I came from afar, but I don't know what a crazy person is?"

"That crazy life was a down-and-out scholar. I don't know where I got the Taoist fruit. In one dream, Huang Liang was promoted to the Ten Capitals, and later captured the Fire Dragon and promoted to Chunyang.

Because he is wild and rude, he never follows etiquette, laws and regulations, and his fellow disciples often call him crazy people, but his true name is mostly Lu..."

"Lu Sheng."

Yang Yu's eyes sank.

He had seen the Taoist map of Lu Sheng. From the monk's words, he naturally knew that Lu Sheng at this moment must have become Jiu Yao.

Huang Liang dreamed of entering the Tao and captured the Fire Dragon to prove Pure Yang.

The pure Yang Lu Sheng of Jiuyao...

"Fellow Taoist recognizes the crazy life? Why do you think you don't know?"

Seeing that Yang Yu read out his name, the old monk's face suddenly darkened. Just as he was about to question him, he heard a scream from the Dragon King Temple:

"Little... Taoist priest is here, why don't you come in quickly?"

The sound seemed to be panic, but when he opened his mouth, the sky seemed to be clouds and mist gathered, and the dragon roared, which shocked the people and knelt on the ground:

"The Dragon Prince has appeared!"

"Fellow Daoist was actually invited by the Dragon King..."

Huang Long Monk's expression was slightly slower, but Yang Yu did not respond and walked into the Dragon King Temple without responding.

Wow~

When I took a step forward, the temple was still a temple, but it was no longer a temple that was exposed. The old man sat on the high platform, like a mud statue of the Dragon King in the outer temple, motionless.

"This is?"

Yang Yu was about to step forward, but was called by the old man again:

"Don't get close, there is sword energy..."

Click!

Yang Yu's figure shook, pressing down like a mountain. The lightning intertwined between his five fingers. He grabbed it suddenly and broke through the invisible but sharp sword energy barrier.

Buzz!

The huge Dragon King Temple was shaking, and the outside was even more exclaiming, and the voice of the Yellow Dragon Monk also rang:

"A bold Taoist, dare to destroy the Dragon King Feng Shui!"

"fine!"

The old man was frightened, but he immediately stopped him.

"What's going on?"

Yu Yang was confused.

The old man jumped off the platform and quickly explained.

But it turned out that when he saw Yang Yu stepping into the Guangmen, he felt really uneasy, and he urged Qi Mingxing to call him to gather in the mountains and seas.

But he didn't expect something to happen. He had been here for more than half a month, and he didn't wait for Yang Yu, but instead waited for a silk book.

"As soon as the Dragon King, the trouble caused by that Taoist man fell on me..."

The old man was so depressed.

In his explanation, Yang Yu also clarified the causes and consequences.

This illusion is like the previous land return to the realm. The old man was persuaded by the stone donkey to participate in the promotion ceremony of the land.

But I didn't expect that the pot was so big that I put it on my head.

"The old dragon in front is really a beast. He prefers to eat human flesh!"

The old man is so angry:

"That beast is called the Dragon King in vain, but he keeps the people in this city. Everyone will be eaten by him if they are ninety years old..."

There is a dragon in the small coastal city. I don’t know where I got the throne and became the Dragon King in one place.

It promises that the city will be in good weather, that the sea beasts will not disturb, that the monsters will not be disturbed, that will protect the safety of the residents in and out of the city, and that they will always harvest a lot of fish.

But there is a quirk, who is a bit of a person who loves to eat human flesh and loves elderly people who live over ninety years old...

"That Taoist..."

What else did the old man want to say? Yang Yu had turned around suddenly and looked outside the Dragon King Temple:

"He's here!"

Boom!

The sea of ​​anger is waving, and the sea of ​​clouds is cracking.

Amid the screams of the people in the city, a flying sword came from the sea, cutting the airflow of the sea of ​​clouds in an extremely fierce manner.

Coming through.

A few miles apart, the sudden strong wind blew the flags on the observation deck.
Chapter completed!